Chapter 122, The Battle of Phantom City

Chapter 122, The Battle of Phantom City

The sky is full of fire and rain, like a meteor.

The rain of fire that fell from the sky fell to the ground, and the hot city was like a straw poured with hot oil, and the raging flames continued to burn. All of a sudden, the entire mud city was caught in flames, and the already scorching heat and scorching fire were simply breathless. It was as if all the inhaled iron juice in the lungs was red-hot iron, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

Many people in the mud city were hit by the rain of fire that fell from the sky, killing and wounding countless people, and the faces of the people were full of horror, even in the illusion, this horror still felt so real, the real was difficult to distinguish. In the face of such a sudden disaster, the whole city was in chaos for a while. Rushing and fleeing for his life, within a moment, the mud city has changed from a bustling commercial capital to a dead city where everyone is in danger.

Death came so quickly that many people didn't have time to react. Maybe it's like they're in the real world before they have time to react, and they've been spelled out and fallen into a deep sleep. Too fast keeps them out of choice and makes them the most unfair people.

Shi Yunyang and his entourage are all people with unique skills, and they are naturally not afraid of the meteor fire rain, several people dodge left and right in the fire rain, their body is extremely sensitive, the four of them show their magical powers, Han Lun waved a Tang knife into the wind, and brought a dense knife shadow in front of him. Faintly, the shadow of a giant bell surrounded him.

"Spirit Bell Knife Technique!"

Han Lun shouted, and his eyes were even more frenzied. Luo Xiaocheng had already wielded the giant axe. Within a hundred steps of his axe shadow, a gust of wind would be set off, and the fire rain would be immediately bounced away by the powerful air current. And Shi Yunyang and Ran Tianluo each summoned Burning Sky and Jiaowei, and for a while, the sound of the piano fluttered continuously with the sword intent, like an impenetrable protective shield, protecting the two of them inside. The four of them hurried through the sea of fire, passing one corner and turning another. But the rain of fire in the sky seemed to have life, chasing them to the death. For a while, everywhere the four of them went, there was a raging fire.

Han Lun was not afraid of this flame, but under the scorching heat of this high temperature, he was already sweating profusely and unbearable. Han Lun is a native of Yangzhou, located at the intersection of the Central Plains and Baiyue, with a cool temperature, where has he endured such a scorching heat. For a while, he was the saddest of the four. Han Lun couldn't help but scold:

"This dream maker is really willing, how difficult it is to create such a vast dream. Just because our intrusion was about to be ruined by him, he didn't even distinguish whether we were friends or foes, so he fought all the time. Such a person must be scum. Ben Gongzi can't stand it, it's too hot. This didn't burn me, but it was going to burn me to death! What kind of dreamer, you have the ability to come out and fight with my son!"

Han Lun was scolding, Ran Tianluo waved his hand to Han Lun and said, "Young Master Han, don't speak, pay attention to keeping your body." The air here is too hot and dry, and if you inhale too much into your body, it will cause internal injuries. ”

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding environment turned into a sea of fire, and there was only a little invisible sky left in the heaven and earth, and as far as the eye could see, the surrounding area was red, and the tongue of fire several feet high changed shapes, like hideous faces staring at the four people, and a few people were about to be swallowed up in a few moments.

Shi Yunyang reminded everyone: "Everyone be careful, this is an illusory dream, and the environment will change at any time, so don't be blinded by these illusions." Dreamers are bound to create all sorts of things to stop us. But no matter what, we have to persevere, because the dreamers are also in this illusory city. And it has to be somewhere here, everyone working together to find out where he is, to defeat him, so that we can get out of here. Otherwise, you can only be locked in your dreams like these people, and you will never be able to get out. ”

Everyone nodded, each dealing with the tongue of fire that was attacking at any time. The tongues of fire around them were already getting stronger and stronger, and the battle circle of the four could only shrink continuously. Everyone was sweating profusely, and suddenly, Shi Yunyang insisted on the Burning Sky Sword and soared into the sky, and a sword intent swept away.

"The waning moon is broken, and the frost moon is buried!"

As soon as Shi Yunyang made a move, it was the highest move in the Wanyue Break, which obviously showed that he had no mentality of fighting. I just want to get everyone out of this danger as soon as possible. As soon as the sword momentum came out, the illusion in the phantom city turned into a savage wasteland because of Shi Yunyang's sword move. The dead grass moved in the wind, and the sound was unbearable to listen to. The wasteland was slaughtered and lifeless. The whole land is filled with a strong breath of the dead.

Shi Yunyang's sword blade pointed directly at a waning moon in the sky, only to see a dashing silhouette under the moon ring with a sword shadow, and in an instant, it swooped down, and the sword blade immediately brought a coolness of the waning moon. As his sword blade pressed down too low, even the entire wild land was covered with a thick layer of ice flowers.

Under Shi Yunyang's move, the other three suddenly felt the blazing intent around them. The illusion of the Barbarian Wasteland gradually dissipated, revealing the original phantom city, but the original tongues of fire had been frozen, and at this time it looked like ice sculptures. The flames in the ice were still flickering, but the outside was covered in a thick layer of ice. The fact that fire and ice are incompatible has been completely broken at this moment, this ice is the cage of flames, and the flames inside are like angry prisoners, but they can never escape the bondage of ice.

When Han Lun saw this wonderful scene, he couldn't help but be amazed, and said, "Ice and fire are compatible, and ice can also freeze fire. ”

Shi Yunyang said: "This is the 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice, and it is difficult for ordinary flames to melt it at all. Don't worry, beware of the Dream Maker's attacks. ”

Han Lun's face changed, and he exclaimed, "Still coming?"

Luo Xiaocheng laughed three times and said, "It's enjoyable, today Luo will have a good time with this dreamer." "Luo Xiaocheng has always been a very free and easy person, no matter what the situation, he can meet the upcoming challenges with the most positive attitude and high morale. It's not just his way of doing things, it's his attitude towards life.

This is a good drinker, a good gambler, and a bohemian, uninhibited, and not a big gift. Totally like a rugged Northwest man. But this kind of roughness is not annoying, but makes people feel heroic. But perhaps only Ran Tianluo knows that this unrestrained rugged man also has a tender side, but that side is deeply hidden by him and is not revealed in front of others.

As soon as Luo Xiaocheng's words fell, he only heard that the surrounding environment was illusory again, and soon it was changed to a different scene. At this time, it was in a splendid hall. Although there is a clear western style here, there is already a wooden structure. In the main hall, there are carved railings and paintings, and there are dragon-shaped carvings unique to the Central Plains Dynasty.

Loulan is located at the intersection of East and West, where Chinese and Western cultures gather. The exchange and collision of cultures can often produce a new culture. This new culture is unique to Loulan, so Loulan is also unique in this world.

If it weren't for the fact that it was a vision of the dreamer, if the scene were real, it would be breathtaking. Everyone was not in such a good mood to enjoy the surrounding scenery at this time. Individuals are armed with blades, guarding against the surprise attacks of the dreammakers.

Just as the four of them were moving slowly and cautiously, they suddenly heard a cold laughter coming from all around. The laughter turned ten times at a time, and the strange and high-pitched voice made people shudder. It is as if there are thousands of silver needles in this laughter, and the cold will pierce the listener's heart.

Han Lun exclaimed, "What person?"

The four of them were all in good spirits at this time, and the voice sounded high and low, and the four of them were hairs standing up.

"Heheha, so bold, dare to break into my dream city, a few little dolls, you are impatient, hahaha" The voice was very soft when it spoke, but there was a killing intent that made people break out in a cold sweat. It's like a sharp knife brushing over the face, refreshing and cool, but it can kill people at any time.

Shi Yunyang's expression was stern, and he said loudly: "Who are you?"

"Can't a few little dolls still guess who I am? haha, but I think your 10,000-year-old Xuanbing is quite powerful, or you can teach me, I can leave you here." The king is very warm to his guests. The voice said coldly.

Shi Yunyang burned the sky and crossed his chest, and said angrily: "Don't you think! With me Shi Yunyang here, don't be presumptuous!"

"Your name is Shi Yunyang, a good name, but the surname is Shi, you may not know that the people who this king hates the most are the Central Plains. Hypocrisy, hiding a knife in a smile. It's really disgraceful. The voice was still soft, but it was just as angry.

Shi Yunyang thought in his heart, he was also a king who hated the people of the Central Plains. But I don't know which king this is. So Shi Yun said loudly: "Which king are you?"

The voice said, "The little doll is so smart that she can guess my identity." But whether you can know or not depends on your ability. Haha's voice suddenly laughed loudly, "Then let my spirit beast play with you." If you don't become its belly, I will tell you again about my identity. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that all the doors in the main hall were closed together, and a thousand catties of boulders collapsed at the door of the main hall. Everyone was in shock, and suddenly saw a cloud of black smoke rising from the main hall, which was very thick.

Seeing this, Luo Xiaocheng hurriedly ordered everyone to retreat: "Everyone be careful, be careful that the smoke is poisonous." ”

When they heard this, they immediately covered their mouths. But at this time, the smoke was expanding more and more, and before long, a huge eight-legged spider crawled out of it